Help, I've become a paper man

"Wait, wait, it's not that absolute, right?" Song Yi said, his right hand resigned to his job and continued to act as a shooting machine. As he spoke, his left hand dropped to his waist, easily unzipped the bag and took out the card inside.

Twist it with your fingers and separate it, and you will find that it is not one sheet, but two different sheets.

One is a star-up card, and the other is his item - a gift from ■■.

Song Yi said: "I have a good idea."

But the goat said, "Don't think about it yet."

Song Yi also choked. He was thinking about "how to prove himself" when he heard the sound of "clicking". He turned his head again and looked to the other side in the direction of the sound.

Du Lin was there, still with his head down, but the situation was different this time. Compared to before, the boy's body was shorter and was now like a wax figure, slowly melting, except that the process was bloodier.

Starting from the feet and legs, the redness spread upwards, and underneath the clothes, the flesh was peeling away.

Song Yi took a breath, turned around quickly and looked outside the door. At the same time, he held the gun and increased the shooting speed to calm himself.

Seeing a familiar face changed drastically, no, a familiar ghost changed drastically, he was also shocked for a moment. Fortunately, Du Lin was only bloody and posed no threat. The real danger was on the other side.

The ghost tide was still moving, getting closer to them. The door frame was squeezed and deformed. From this moment, or even earlier, this place had entered the countdown to being "broken".

Song Yi turned sideways, made sure the muzzle of the gun was in the right position, and with a slight hook of his left hand, threw a card upwards.

Two seconds later, it returned to the fingertips and stayed in the air for only a short time before any changes happened. Song Yi stood in the same place, and the ghost tide was still surging.

The card was getting hot and the image on it was flickering, similar to the previous one, but there was no corresponding effect.

At the critical moment, Song Yi blurted out: "It didn't work? Is it a trial version?"

The rewards are just for display, but not distributed!

The goat said, "Wait for death."

Song Yi didn't answer. He smiled and said, "I have a bold idea."

Without waiting for the goat to refuse, Song Yi implemented it first. He rubbed his fingers lightly, and the two cards rubbed against each other, and the system prompt sounded.

"Player behavior detected, do you want to use the Star Up Card?"

"Please note that the Star Upgrade Card has usage restrictions and cannot be changed once confirmed!"

"Does the player confirm the use of the Star Upgrade Card?"

The goat said: "Undeciphered props always have problems of one kind or another. I advise you to use them with caution."

Song Yi said: "Confirmed."

Their voices overlapped, and the card escaped from their fingertips, floating in the air, emitting soft light. It only lasted for a second before it merged successfully, fell from the air, and stopped in front of Song Yi.

Song Yi was thinking that this item was useless and he had no idea of ​​its usage. It only served as a psychological encouragement. It just happened to have no level, so it was suitable for star upgrades. He might as well take a gamble.

The next second, he looked at the new card, and next to the glowing card surface, Noah's Ark gave an introduction.

[Gift from the God of Love: He is the luckiest contestant and the most unfortunate child. His life is full of uncertainties, but he is always ahead of others. I hope you can use His blessing properly.

With each chime, you draw a random card and gain a bless from it until the next chime.

*His eyes have been on you. 】

Song Yi's hand shook and the gun almost fell. In a panic, he took it back and took out another one to ensure his energy support.

But when he focused on one side, the other side was not so stable.

The card continued to fall, but in the blink of an eye, it reached his waist. When Song Yi wanted to grab it, it was too late. Fortunately, he had his teammates.

The goat raised his hand and caught it. The card was still flashing, and the light stopped between the boy's hands.

Song Yi sighed, "After reading the instructions again, I remembered that it would only work if there was a bell sound. So I was playing in vain before."

The goat said, "I can't see it."

Song Yi said "Oh", then he remembered that the prop information was private. Now the situation was special, he didn't think much about it, and directly opened the permission for anyone to see it.

After a few seconds, the goat asked, "Have you used it before?"

Song Yi answered casually: "I have used it. I used it casually last time. I didn't hear the bell. I don't know what it is stuck with or whether there is a special threshold."

His mouth was still working, but his main attention was still on the gun. He just said it and didn't take it to heart. However, he didn't expect that the speaker may not have any intention, but the listener may have taken it to heart.

The goat nodded thoughtfully, clenched the cards in his hand, and looked forward, his eyes gradually becoming vague.

"Have you ever thought that this is not a blessing, but a transaction," said the goat.

Song Yi responded perfunctorily. The enemy was so powerful that even his counterattacks were like an assembly line. He kept pulling the trigger until even his hands started to become stiff. He had no intention of chatting.

The goat said, "Wake it up, call on Him... and you will get bad luck, and good luck."

Song Yi took a deep breath and said through gritted teeth: "Teacher Goat, let's continue teaching later and put aside metaphysics. If we continue talking, I will mutate."

"It's not a supernatural one. Although it's not cool enough, if you want, you can still talk about it."

The more he spoke, the more anxious he became. His hands never rested for a second, and the gunshots continued, but with little effect.

Cracks appeared in the walls, the door frames were completely shattered, the buildings collapsed, and the dusk clouds were equally brilliant.

He stood in the front, and while everyone was arguing, he endured more. He was now covered in scars and was also in the "death countdown".

Song Yi said, "Okay, stop playing. Give me the props. If I don't try it, I'll really die."

The goat did not move, but just raised his hand, looked at Song Yi, and said slowly:

"My name is Goat. If I'm not a living thing, I could be a white rabbit, a white mouse... a number."

Song Yi took a deep breath, and before he could speak, he heard the boy laugh. When the goat spoke again, he raised his voice a little and continued:

"What a look of pity! Please fall upon me."

Song Yi wanted to say, "You are still young, it's not good to be too immature", but before the words left his tongue, the building shook and the ground trembled. At the same time, he was deaf for two seconds, and then there was a loud bell.

People are shaken by the earthquake, and so are ghosts. In the absolute power, they are on an equal footing, just like ships in the ocean, being shaken at will.

There was only one accident.

Song Yi turned around hastily and saw that the goat's right hand was holding the card, which was emitting red light.

Combined with the goat's words, an ominous premonition came over him. Song Yi tried his best to mobilize his body, wanting to turn around and run towards the goat, preferably faster, reach out to the boy, and then snatch the card away.

This time it was the goat that rolled the dice for him.

It was the goat who said, "Don't use..."

The sound of the bell was still echoing. He could not hear the sound clearly, he could only see the shape of the mouth, but only half of it. Even though his heartbeat quickened and then slowed down, everything he saw was still a little off.

Behind him, ghosts were being shattered, beside him, Du Lin was waking up, and on the other side, Mu Yun was also recovering.

It's as if someone pressed a button to clear the screen and restore it at the same time.

But the next second, a red line appeared on the goat's neck, and his blood splashed out. As soon as it hit the air, it began to atomize and quickly disappeared, along with its thin body.

Song Yi stopped and opened his mouth to breathe with his heart beating wildly. There was no goat in front of him and no blood was falling. He was greeted by a gust of cold and damp wind that blew across his face, leaving only coldness.

"goat……?"